V 437 Reading Randys First Script About Ballbusting

This is B437. Thanks, babe.

Yesterday, I was stirring the tea bags in my large glass pitcher, preparing to place it in the window for a little sunbrewing.

I see you run right up to Susie and push her down on the ground.

You snickered as she smoothed the pleats of her skirt and brushed her knees off before pushing her young frame up from the hot asphalt.

Her eyes narrowed as you continued to giggle and pointed her, completely oblivious to what's coming next.